"When I went to the General's Mansion this morning, our people inquired about it and heard that he has accepted a position under the school order." A middle-aged man said.
Master Sima, who was kneeling behind the man, finally spoke: "How dare you accept it!"
Sima Shi, who is in his thirties, is very tall. He is as tall as his father Sima Yi, and he also has a long face. But his eyes are different from those of his father Sima Yi. Sima Shi's eyes are larger, but he often closes them half-closed.
Eyes. The emotions on his face are also richer and more intense, unlike Sima Yi who often looks dull and unable to tell the depth.
This room is in a theater called "Luolu". It is located in the corner upstairs and does not usually entertain guests. There is a screen in the room, and three people are kneeling behind the screen. Except for the two people who just spoke, opposite
There is also a girl named Chao Yun sitting on her knees.
Master Sima glanced at Chaoyun and spoke again: "From the Battle of Shaopi, it seems that this person is indeed capable. He is a hero regardless of his age, so he should not be ignored casually. I have not seen the person wrong before, and the Wang family is quite fond of him."
He has vision and dares to decisively spend money to buy him. Unfortunately, he is not Deng Shizai, and he went to the General's Mansion early. You have to put someone next to him to pay attention to what he is doing, especially his relationship with the General's Mansion."
When the middle-aged man in front saw this, he hurriedly blamed Chaoyun: "He is a young man from the countryside. What kind of world has he seen? Why can't you even deal with a weak man from the countryside?"
Chao Yun curled his lips slightly: "I have taken the initiative, but he is unwilling. What can I do?"
The middle-aged man was a little angry and said: "Don't just deal with it, just be careful."
Chao Yun said: "You are careful, but how can you pretend to be real? If you are not careful, how can you be careful? As long as he is wary, he can always feel it."
The middle-aged man said: "I raise you just for use. You can think of a way to make him pamper you."
Chao Yun said with a sad look on his face: "It's better to reveal your identity directly. Maybe he won't refuse, or maybe he won't dare. If you stay with him for a long time, he will be on guard against me, and I can probably know what he is doing."
"It's also a way." The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and waited.
At this time, Master Sima suddenly asked: "Is he wary of you?"
Chao Yun nodded and said: "I think it is, his... He has evil thoughts about me, but he is also defensive. That's why I can't make a move."
Master Sima pondered for a while, his expression suddenly became tense, and he said in a deep voice: "We can't let Chaoyun go, otherwise others may be followed and slowly discovered, and the result will be worse. Chaoyun should be the only one who is noticed at the moment.
It doesn’t matter.”
After thinking for a moment, Master Sima added: "Chaoyun's identity is too obvious now, and he is no longer suitable to continue this job. He was hurt before, Master He, so he shouldn't be."
The middle-aged man glared at Chao Yun fiercely: "How did you alert him?"
Chaoyun said helplessly: "How do I know? I have only seen him a few times."
"Forget it." Master Sima was more tolerant, "Chaoyun took the initiative to approach him. He has ingenuity, but how many people can make ingenuity natural? Men don't like to be prey, they only like to be hunters. If they realize that they are being plotted, of course they will.
Be defensive. Find someone else."
The middle-aged man lamented: "It's so hard to find capable people."
Chaoyun's face suddenly turned red, feeling both ashamed and angry.
Master Sima said: "Everyone who knows how to read and write sentences is somewhat arrogant. Where can I find so many capable people? I don't blame you." The middle-aged man bowed sideways and said, "Thank you for your forgiveness."
Master Sima continued: "The bigger the work is, the bigger the reward will be. It still depends on what we can give, at least let others have hope of getting it."
The middle-aged man sighed with emotion: "In this world, there should be people with true talents, practical knowledge, and loyalty, just like Yinfan back then."
The Yinfan he mentioned was originally an official of the Wei State. After being ordered by the Ming Emperor, he voluntarily went to the State of Wu to pretend to surrender and lurk. Yinfan had outstanding abilities and first-rate eloquence. He was quickly reused in the State of Wu and made many friends.
A large group of forces were cultivated in a short period of time. However, Yinfan was still loyal to the Ming Emperor without any second thoughts. Later, he discovered that Wang Ling, the governor of Huainan, might have been ambushed by a fake surrender plan. Yinfan hurriedly launched an uprising to warn Wang Ling.
, and he was exposed and died as a result.
Master Sima did not refute the middle-aged man's remarks. However, it is obvious that the reason why a capable person like Yin Fan is willing to risk his life as a spy is because of the authority of the Ming Emperor. The Sima family is not a royal family, and there is still a big difference.
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Master Sima just responded: "Yes, talents are rare, and talents who are willing to risk their lives to do meticulous work are even rarer."
At this time, the middle-aged man put his hands on the ground, moved his body and leaned back, whispering something next to Master Sima. Master Sima nodded slightly while listening.
At this time, the middle-aged man returned to his seat and said, "There's nothing going on over there, and it's almost idle if people stay there. Why don't we find a place for her again." The man turned his head and looked at Chaoyun for a while, and then said, "But...
...That woman was not chosen to deal with men. Her dress, grace, and charm are not as good as Chaoyun's."
Master Sima pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Let her go, no need to seduce her. This time we are open about it, and we can try Qin Zhongming's attitude."
He paused for a moment and then said: "Even if you have a purpose, as long as people understand what you want to do, it is better than those who have unclear purposes. At least it won't make people feel that they have ulterior motives."
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My brother-in-law had already left Luoyang in a hurry. They seemed to be really concerned about those "pots and pans" in Pingyuan County. Qin Liang couldn't hold them back, so he had to send them away.
When parting, Qin Liang and his two "close" brothers spoke more normally, with some sighs and sighs. On the other hand, his sister-in-law Zhang, on the other hand, was so sad that she shed tears and reluctantly parted. She talked about being thousands of miles apart, "the whole family doesn't know each other."
When can we be reunited?" The more she cried, the sadder she became, her chest heaving up and down with sobs.
Obviously, even within a family, there is a difference in weight. The more important a person is, the better the relationship between relatives and him will be.
After sending off his brother and sister-in-law, Qin Liang responded to Cao Shuang's office early this morning, and things progressed very quickly. He had already gone to the Ministry of Personnel to receive seals, ribbons and other items today, and he only had to wait a few days before he could officially go to the school office to take up his post.
The Minister of Civil Affairs was He Yan, and He Yan was one of Cao Shuang's confidants. As long as Cao Shuang's nod was given, things would go smoothly.
After running back and forth outside all day, Qin Liang returned home in the evening.
It’s still the same shabby courtyard given by Cao Shuang, but Lingjun doesn’t seem to dislike it. As Qin Liang thinks, the appearance of this courtyard is a bit off, mainly because the materials used are rough, old and simple, but it is actually very clean and has some
Several rooms have wooden floors. And because there are not so many flowers, trees, and rockery pools in the yard, it looks very spacious.
Wang Lingjun did not cook in person, but he was in the "open kitchen" with one less wall, directing three women to prepare dinner there. The smoke was lingering and the steam was steaming.
As soon as Qin Liang got off the back of the carriage, Wang Lingjun came over with his long skirt in hand, bowed to him and said, "I welcome you back."
"Okay." Qin Liang returned the greeting and simply responded.
Qin Liang looked at the crowded scene in the yard and the rising white steam, and suddenly felt that it would be better to get married. He would have something to look forward to outside, and he would be able to have a warm rest when he came back.
The couple walked to the upper room together, and Qin Liang did not forget to ask: "Have you drunk the ginger soup?"
Wang Lingjun slowly responded with two words: "Drink."
Her expression and posture were still very dignified, her movements were smooth and upright, and there was nothing wrong with her etiquette. The original people in the yard all respected her. Wang Lingjun did not need to rely on his fiery temper to shout at everyone like his sister-in-law Zhang did.
To suppress others, Wang Lingjun's temperament is enough to remind people of abstract things such as status, which makes people awe and fear.
Qin Liang washed his hands and went to the table, sat on the bed, and knelt down face to face with Wang Lingjun. After a while, the two maids and Mrs. Dong brought the steaming meals one after another.
There is actually a tofu stew among several dishes, and my sister-in-law Zhang also likes to make this. The tofu stew directed by Wang Lingjun tonight should have a different taste. Qin Liang picked up the bowl first and filled some soup.
The soup was still very hot, so Qin Liang couldn't help but blow it in front of him. On a whim, he made a "tiger" sound while blowing while looking at Wang Lingjun.
Wang Lingjun also raised her eyes to look at him, and a red cloud instantly appeared on her cheeks. She glanced at Mo Xie who was standing beside him, and then quickly glared at Qin Liang. Although she wanted to express anger, but that
The eyes are shining with hope and are very beautiful. Even when he is angry, Qin Liang feels that he looks pretty.
After a while, Wang Lingjun's breathing seemed to gradually become a little chaotic. She sat upright and urged in a serious manner: "It's almost time to finish the meal. It will be cold for a while."
The word "end" is used very well. Fortunately, Qin Liang has understood that when listening to Wang Lingjun's words, you need to speculate more and listen more, otherwise it will be difficult to understand some of her words. Qin Liang also asked calmly: "You have caught a cold.
, is it getting better?"
Wang Lingjun gently covered the tip of her pretty nose with her delicate white hands, "Okay." She glanced at Qin Liang again, "It's really okay, it doesn't matter."
After she said that, she turned around and said, "Moye, you can bring a bucket of hot water to the back room and put it in for boiling."
Mo Xie looked puzzled, but immediately replied: "Here."
Qin Liang looked at her, looking at where the maid and Mr. Dong were for a while, looking at himself for a while, and lowering her eyes to think about something. Although her posture was dignified and her expression was serious, her little movements were quite cute. He couldn't help but look at Wang Lingjun a few more times.
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The jet black hair and the tight skin were white and shiny. Qin Liang looked at her thick and beautiful hair and couldn't help but be a little distracted.
Her snow-white skin looked full of vitality. At this moment, Qin Liang remembered how agile and flexible she was when she used swordsmanship that night. Her gentle appearance hid strength, and her physical strength was indeed quite good. Qin Liangruo
If he didn't concentrate on dealing with it, he would be defeated soon. Fortunately, he had fighting experience and knew the fighting skills, so he could compete with Wang Lingjun in swordsmanship, leaving her exhausted.
There was a soft "bang" sound, and the wooden case suddenly moved slightly. Wang Lingjun frowned slightly and said, "It's time to eat, why don't you take out the things?" Qin Liang was silent for a moment and said, "Would you like to take them out here?
Great, forget it."
The two of them continued to eat in silence. Wang Lingjun seemed to suddenly understand something, and the chopsticks in his hand paused in mid-air.